Sometimes breakfast is better than sex? You say breakfast better than sex? No, I don't think it that way. Maybe... Maybe, I would, when my life spent away in decrepid old age, when I've seen all the good, and I've spent all the rage, and I'll be tired of life, when I'll stay in the past on my memories drive on last side of the hill. Hey, let's see if my luck let me live for so long. All I know, fate could strike. And that fate I don't know. But I know for a fact that I like breakfast too. Best of all I like you put my thumb in your mouth, at least then you could not hurt me with your damn words. Is that not so my queen? Is it not? Now I know I was wrong that was just one of one of yours invitations to sex. It's 10 years too late.